"Oh my you are a brief guy. I was sure you wore boxers," she said as she slid them down his thighs allowing his hard cock to spring free. "Oh is that...for me Mike?" she reached for his cock and stroked it with a gentle but firm up and down motion. "Oh Lucy is this right? You are the boss’s wife." Mike was nervous. Here he was with his pants and underwear now pushed to his ankles and his raging hard throbbing cock in the hands of the boss’s wife. "Mike.......sssshhhh!" Lucy held her finger up. I was in disbelief as she was stroking my cock. She said, "What do you know about oral?" and I knew not a thing. "Well then you've got a lot to learn little brother. I'll teach you first hand and you can take care of me later."And just like that she disappeared under the comforter and started sucking my dick. It was amazing! Felt like nothing before. I had my hands down to my sides and I felt her right arm reach out and grab mine as she pulled my hand on top of her hair. She was bobbing like. "Oh, that's right. I always forget. You two knoweach other from New York. Amanda introduced you and Freya." Aninteresting way of phrasing it. "Of course, Amanda and Freya go backforever. I remember seeing Junie, that's Amanda's mother, pushing her in acarriage at the club. And then all through school, up to gradschool...when you two met. I mean, I know how close you and Freya are, butthere's nothing like an old friend. Isn't that right, Freya?" Esme wasimpressed at how she could put her. This is fine for a woman, it makes their life simpler no doubt, but it has it's drawbacks for people such as myself. When I put on a dress I naturally want to wear hose beneath it, and I have a bit of a problem getting pantyhose to fit properly. I'll try to be delicate here, but the problem is not so much as having the pantyhose conform to the bit of anatomy I have and women don't but getting them to conform to my pot belly and stay up. They have a disconcerting tendency to roll up and slide.